Luyện nghe bài hát Black Faces

[Featuring: Nipsey

[Intro: Nipsey
Turn beat up for me
everything, like the headphones
Yeah, yeah, a little bit
No punch, you know that mean we workin hard

[Verse 1: Hussle]
Look, young rich nigga shit, pops was an
Lifestyle illegit, but know I own
out the trunk, ended up at the dealership
All Rollie, black face no blemishes
Legend in my city cause I grind so
If I show my face of Texas, thats a big event
Gotta pay me twenty cents to hear me vent
Im really out here on some shit, you take a flick
Ballin on my own ten toes, so the is
I call shots ask for permission, man
I got a lot of big in my vision and
I aint failed yet, bout a dollar yes
Im a problem, failed test, its getting worse
I swear Im money, I just hope you gettin yours
Im killin niggas solo so you know Im gettin
Now that Gambino on the chorus, go

Gambino - Chorus]
This is for real shit, this is for that East side
This is for my bad girls, is for them good guys
This is for my grandma, this is for West side
is for them niggas talkin shit on a website
Damn I feel good, you aint nothin
This is for my niggas who be livin a dozen
Bino got good shit, Nipsey got them aces
On some young shit, Kennedys with black faces

[Childish - break]
Yeah, faces
My rolly so racist, all black
Obama on that dollar bill, black faces
Yeah, nigga, faces
Look, yo I got
Yo, turn, it up a little
Ay, we go, okay

[Verse 2: Childish
of my own, swag Geena Davis
Only rapper 100k on your playlist
Niggas talk on twitter, but in life dont say shit
My so racist, all black faces
We the new, face it, kill em Jason
Grind in my sleep man a nigga braces
Wonder you feelin like, used to be the nervous type
They aint mention Bino? Man that shit must be a purpose,
Hostile, my style
Kind of flow to paint a picture, Rockwell
I dont eat pasta, everything is
I fly coach now, say I fly Goyard
Leave a face covered in that guard
Mozart, all we do is tell em the truth
M Fox to my people on family ties
Magazines got black faces when somebody
I mean look at Summers, she was tryin to survive
wrestle over petty cash
When we should be really cryin that one percent
Like we tipped a milk
Fuck yall, let my grandkids ball
Look to the future, these so last week
See me so Conde Nasty
Me and Nipsey on some grown shit, no
Own shit, so Jim Crow shit, black

[Childish - Outro]
Ay, nigga, faces
faces
Thats royalty,